Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 503 The meaning of the Olympics

When the paper crane jumped out of the window again, it seemed to have taken on the anxiety of the sender, flapping its wings buzzingly, and quickly disappeared into the night.There is no moonlight tonight, and the dead town under the night also fades into the darkness.Lin Sanjiu supported the window with one hand until he could no longer see the paper cranes, then walked back frowning.

"You will have Sichuan character lines like this." Qing Jiuliu looked up at her, and compared his eyebrows with his hands: "...you don't need moisturizer when you see it."

Lin Sanjiu's worried expression froze immediately, and he turned to look at him.

No matter what happens, as long as he doesn't die immediately, all this seems to be just a movie to Kiyokuru; and he is a spectator who is always out of the situation - even if he is worried, it seems to be an understatement.

"Your current one is fake, and it can be eliminated by timely maintenance..."

Amidst his suggestions, Lin Sanjiu sat down with a straight face, and finally couldn't help interrupting him: "Okay, before Si Lu and the others arrive, and the dimensional rift is still far away, let's take a look first. visa."

Once Si Lu arrived, it was difficult to buy a visa in front of them.

It's just that this topic seemed less interesting to Qing Jiuliu than "Lin Sanjiu's wrinkles". He rested his chin on the wine bottle and shut his mouth.

Lin Sanjiu took a deep breath, picked up [eBay], and quickly entered the item page.

For safety reasons, most of the products do not have pictures, but when she turned her eyes, she immediately found the "visa" that Ji Shanqing had mentioned - because on this product, there was really a ticket to the "Visa" A virtual image of visas in the world of Tower of Babel.

The "Tower of Babel" visa was hanging at the top of the list of products available for purchase, indicating that it was close enough to them, and it seemed to be a popular commodity recently; when I opened it, I didn't expect there were four transaction records.

"I have reached an agency relationship with many visa officers. The types of visas are abundant, the supply is stable, and the asking price is reasonable-there is such a job?" Lin Sanjiu murmured, "...the current spot on hand There are 'Tower of Babel', 'Red Nautilus' and 'Gentle Township', if you are willing to trade, please click to buy directly and inform the type of visa."

"Hey, they don't have Bi Luo Huang Quan?" The gift bag was immediately disappointed.

"It's not over," Lin Sanjiu continued, "...If you have special visa requirements, please leave me a message through eBay, and I will check for you as soon as possible. In addition, I do not accept face-to-face transactions, and eBay shipping fees are all borne by the buyer. pay."

"It's quite a thief," Qing Jiuliu grunted, "I still think, if someone tricks me out and grabs it clean, who will I cry to?"

Lin Sanjiu didn't respond, only a pair of eyeballs kept trembling—probably leaving a message to the seller.

"Are their visas expensive?" Libao looked at the few useless visas in his hand, feeling a little heartbroken. "Why don't we sell these too, it's a waste..."

It didn't take long to leave a message, and Lin Sanjiu quickly opened his eyes.She said "Okay", and then replied: "The price is indeed fair. Except for the visa of Red Nautilus, the other two D-level worlds only need one special item, and it doesn't have to be It's about fighting."

Speaking of which, she picked up a visa on the table and smiled at the gift bag: "Let me study and study how to display the products."

Glancing at the visa, Lin Sanjiu just closed his eyes this time, and his face suddenly froze: "Huh?"

Qing Jiuru and Libao raised their eyes at the same time.

Lin Sanjiu was still holding the plastic letters tightly, and did not move, but gradually frowned, with confusion appearing on his face.

"What's wrong?" Ji Shanqing asked.

Lin Sanjiu didn't speak, but just pursed her lips—the next second, she opened her eyes suddenly, and her complexion was a little strange; she quickly glanced at the visa on the table, then looked at the gift bag, her brows kept Wrinkled tightly.

"Talk," Qing Jiuliu lay beside her and knocked on the table, as if he lost his patience because the show was delayed.

"I saw a few words on that visa page just now." Lin Sanjiu opened his mouth hesitantly, "I don't know if I'm thinking too much..."

While speaking, she grabbed Qing Jiuliu's hand and stuffed the plastic letters into it.

The page Qing Jiuliu entered was exactly the page she left after reading it just now—after closing her eyes for more than ten seconds, Qing Jiuliu immediately opened them again, and immediately cast her gaze on the gift bag.

"What are you all looking at me for?" Ji Shanqing asked with a confused face.

"That..." Qing Jiuliu took a breath and moved closer: "The person who sells the visa is in the same world as us."

Lin Sanjiu nodded, his dignified expression did not relax in the slightest.

"so what?"

"At the bottom of his product page, I don't know why I added a sentence." Lin Sanjiu said as calmly as possible, "...'For some reason, the visa officer I represent has never, and will not, leave the Olympic World visa'."

Under the candlelight, Libao blinked a pair of big clear eyes.

In the next second, he jumped up from the ground——"Ah!"

"It seems that you have thought of it." Qing Jiuliu nodded and leaned on the back of the chair.

The red lips of the gift bag were slightly parted, and even the orange candlelight could not hide his pale complexion.

No matter from which angle you look at it, this sentence does not seem to be addressed to buyers.

"...Silu and the others said that the female visa officer who approached them on her own initiative was killed that night after she issued an Olympic World visa and proved her identity," Libao murmured. Sit down again. "If it's a coincidence, then it's hard to explain what the visa agent said."

"It doesn't matter whether he is really a visa agent, or a visa officer who just wants to conceal his identity," Qing Jiuliu lit another cigarette, and said softly in the lingering white mist: "...Obviously, He noticed something. In the meat world, the visa officer is constantly being hunted down."

"And it seems that the prerequisite for these visa officers to be hunted down is that they have issued visas to the Olympics." Lin Sanjiu added with a sigh.

As soon as her words fell, the eyes of the three couldn't help but focus on the table.

Under the flickering dim candlelight, the visa with the word "Olympic" lying unconsciously on the table, with a metallic shimmer on the edge.

"...I've already opened it." The voice of the gift package sounded a bit bitter.

The hall fell silent for a few seconds, and a few candlelights faintly floated in the darkness.

"Just open it, I'm afraid of a fart!" Lin Sanjiu suddenly pushed the table and stood up straight. "It's fine if that guy doesn't come, and if he comes, don't even think about going back—we just need to find someone to explain the death of Luobo, so as not to be hunted down by the visa officer association in the future."

She glanced at the two of them, her expression calmed down again: "I'll share with you the few special items I got just now, you two remember, you must always carry them with you—" When she said this , Lin Sanjiu took a special look at Qing Jiuliu, "Also, absolutely don't act separately tonight, and wait for Si Lu and the others to come together."

As she spoke, she also lined up the last three special items that were hastily carded just now.

【My hand through your black hair】

As described in this lyric, it can provide the owner of this item with a chance to "pass through the enemy's black hair".Regardless of the positions of the two sides and the battle situation, as long as this item is activated, it can ignore all physical principles and make the owner's hand appear behind the enemy's head.

Note: 1. This item will only take effect when it is clear that the enemy is indeed naturally black-haired.

2. Because there are no weapons in the hands in the lyrics, when using this product, you can't hold any weapons in your hands.

3. The time limit that allows you to put your hand in the past is only 1.5 seconds, but if your surname is Luo, the time limit is extended to 2.5 seconds.

"...The radish must be surnamed Luo," Li Bao muttered, "that's why this thing was left behind."

【Chuqian One Ding Beef Noodles】

Pour hot water before eating, and a bowl of instant noodle soup with rich content will appear just like the poster.As long as the bowl is empty, it will be refilled automatically.When you feel "tired of eating" one day, this item will be completely ineffective.

"The more you need combat items, the less you don't have them." Qing Jiuliu crossed his arms and said a sarcastic remark.

A strange expression appeared on Lin Sanjiu's face, and then he pushed the third card in front of him.

【Battle Item】

What the hell is this, well, it's really hard to say.Its function is to temporarily change into the appearance of another special item, and roughly has the function of the special item-but if you say it is plagiarized, we will not admit it.Isn't it normal that we make something similar in style due to the influence of previous wisdom?

You don't understand, in our world of special items, "tribute" and "strife" are very normal phenomena.The reason why it is called such an inconspicuous name is because I don't want people to misunderstand it.

Note: 1. The owner of the item must clearly and comprehensively remember the information of another special item in his mind, so that the [Battle Item] can imitate it like that.

2. The time limit for each imitation is reduced by half on the basis of the use time limit of the imitated item.

3. Things that have been imitated once cannot be imitated again. You can't just stare at a sheep to gather wool.

4. It has been said that it has similar functions 'roughly'. If you find something different or unsatisfactory, the right to explain is not in your hands, and you will be responsible for the consequences.

"This thing..." Li Bao opened his eyes wide, "There is such a thing in Carrot's hand?"

To be honest, each of the other nine special items is very precious - but if it is placed in front of this [battle item], it is really nothing.Moreover, from a certain point of view, this thing was tailor-made for Lin Sanjiu—the thick book she got from the Red Nautilus contained thousands of special items!
I gave the birdcage and [My Hand Through Your Black Hair] to the gift package, [Mountain Moving Foolish Old Man] to Qing Jiuliu, and the rest were temporarily put away by Lin Sanjiu—in this way, No matter who the person who hunted the visa officer appeared in front of, they at least had a fight.

When the preparations that should be done are almost done, the candle is also burned out.A few people sat bored in the dark for a while, and once they calmed down, the tiredness from running around for several days surged up like waves—since they left the camping area, they hardly had any rest; I don't know if and when the killer will come, and waiting is not an option.After a few discussions, they decided to go to the master bedroom to rest in shifts.

Holding the [Ability Polishing Agent] to light up, Lin Sanjiu was the last to walk into the master bedroom—the dim silver light swayed in front of her eyes with her footsteps, causing her vision to stagger and intertwine; the furniture and the house were brightened. A little side, behind this little bit of light, is a deeper darkness.

For some reason, this feeling made people even more uneasy, so Lin Sanjiu simply put away the [Ability Polishing Agent].

"Sister, let's sleep together?" As soon as the bedroom door was closed, the gift bag asked in the dark like a child who was camping for the first time.

Lin Sanjiu smiled slightly, and walked towards the big bed in the dark——just when she got to the bedside, she stopped in her tracks.

Just like before, Libao and Qing Jiuliu occupied the bed on one side; but between the two of them, there was a black figure lying on the bed, revealing a pair of white eyes.

...It turns out that the sentence about the gift bag is not a proposal, but a rhetorical question.

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